Soon, fifty grenades were fired.

Look at the time, it's okay. It's been less than three minutes. Own speed is ok.

Xiao Liuzi still has a few grenades left unfinished.

"Stop fighting!"

"Stop fighting!"

Zhang Chu stretched out his hand and pressed Xiao Liuzi's grenadier canister.

But it was the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army in front who had already rushed in. If you continue to fight, you will blow up your own people.

Xiao Liuzi obediently began to pack up his things.

Zhang Chu stepped forward and rushed towards the Japanese position.

Garbage guy moment!

I'm coming!

Three steps and two steps rushed to the front of the position.

Suddenly, someone tripped over it. Then pounce on it. Then he found that his ankle had been grabbed.

Hey?

What's the situation?

Nether claws sticking out from the ground?

Look back.

Wipe! It's actually a Japanese coarse!

There was a Japanese soldier who was not dead, and reached out and grabbed his ankle!

Alas......

Get off the wrong foot.

In this way, they were all caught by the Japanese invaders. Serious delay in picking up garbage by yourself.

Zhente Niang's bad luck.

Turn the flower trap behind you to the front.

Hit the Japanese criminal's head and pull the trigger.

"Da Da Da!"

"Da Da Da!"

Drain all magazines.

I've watched too many American dramas. Emptying the magazine is standard operation.

Besides, we Chinese are warm, how can we be petty in entertaining devils? Send him twenty rounds directly!

Change the magazine.

Push hard. Kick the devil's hand off.

Roll over and stand up and continue to rush forward.

Oh, can't rush it......

The scene is already full of loot.

Reclaim!

Reclaim!

Type 38 rifle, yes!

Grenade, don't!

Grenadier, yes!

A broken command knife? Want......

Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of two heavy machine guns.

Wow!

Heavy machine guns!

Big baby!

Hurry over!

"You recovered a Type 92 heavy machine gun (damaged) ......"

"The estimated value of the recyclables is 50,000 ......"

"You recovered a Type 92 heavy machine gun (damaged) ......"

Flattered.

100,000 in hand. This wave also earned.

Glad!

Fighting with a new regiment is promising.

Wolves travel thousands of miles to eat meat!

Dogs go thousands of miles to eat!

Others Li Yunlong said it was dead.

As long as they are willing to invest, some of the new regiments are fighting.

If Li Yunlong was given a division of ammunition reserves, he would really dare to fight Taiyuan......

Far from it.

Continuing to pick up trash is the only way to go.

Suddenly, I saw a Japanese soldier's command knife and picked it up casually.

"You recovered a Japanese command knife (captain)......"

"The estimated value of the recyclable is 300,000 ......"

The information is coming.

Zhang Chu was stunned for a moment.

What?

Captain-level command knife?

Three hundred thousand?

Wow! Is it worth so much?

I couldn't help but take a few more looks. It's nothing special to find out!

Bombed by shells. Dirty. The blade is covered with dirt. There are also gaps. That's it, it's worth 300,000?

However, since the system said so, he was of course happy to accept it.

It seems that in the future, we must find a way to focus on cleaning up the Japanese officers. Their command knives are worth too much.

Captain, squadron leader only, is worth 300,000.

Shao Zuo, captain, a million.

Nakasa, three million,

Dazuo, Wing Captain, 10 million ......

Well, Sakata Nobuzhe's command knife, even if you fight for your life, you have to grab it!

You said that the Japanese invaders are in China, how many big Zuo may there be?

There should be 500, right? Maybe a thousand.

According to the calculation of 500, that is also 50 small goals. If it's calculated according to a thousand......

"Ding Dong!"

"Congratulations on activating the Recyclables Radar."

"You can detect the value of recyclables within a certain range. The higher the value, the darker the color. ”

Suddenly, the system prompts.

Immediately, a small map appeared in his mind.

The minimap is displayed within a kilometer radius. There are some scattered small yellowish dots on it. It's right in the middle of the minimap.

According to the description, those small yellowish dots represent the recyclables. It can also be understood as armament.

Because the value is not high, it has only a little bit of pale yellow.

If it's worth more than a million, it turns red. If it exceeds 100 million, it will turn purple.

One hundred million?

What is worth 100 million?

Oh, it's the command knife of the Japanese lieutenant general. Worth 100 million.

If it is the command knife of the Japanese general, the value is even higher. That's 300 million.

Of course, just think about it.

It's good to be able to kill a Shaozo!

Sakata Nobutsu was killed, also because he was too unlucky. Otherwise......

But it's not entirely impossible.

In the future, if you have the opportunity, you will form a small team to fight the Japanese invaders.

Let Lao Ge do it from a distance.

One shot at a time.

One shot at a time.

Then rush up to pick up the garbage yourself......

Beautiful!

Suddenly, I felt something behind me.

Suddenly a cold sweat broke out.

Worst!

Sneak attacked.

The Japanese are behind their backs!

Special mother's!

Dare to sneak attack Lao Tzu!

Get out!

Hurriedly turned back.

The flower trap swirls around.

Then the muzzle of the gun was grabbed!

It was found to be Zhang Dabiao.

"Camp Commander Zhang?"

"What's the hair? This is the battlefield? Want to die? ”

"I ......"

Zhang Chu lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows.

All right. I really want to die. I was really distracted just now.

Research the Recyclables Radar here. It's really inappropriate.

In case of a sneak attack by Japanese invaders......

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

Zhang Dabiao suddenly raised his hand and shot twice.

A Japanese soldier next to him kicked his legs. Finally, it was completely out of breath.

Zhang Chu: ......

So many Japanese criminals who have not lost their breath!

couldn't help but glance at Zhang Dabiao. Why did you become a battalion commander? Why don't you order a mending knife?

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

A voice came from the side.

But it was a few soldiers who were mending the corpses of the Japanese invaders.

Dead or alive, two knives per person.

After the fighters in front are pierced, the fighters in the back have to make up for it.

Double insurance. Just in case.

When he saw a grenade or something, he hurriedly kicked it away.

The wounded of the Japanese often sounded grenades and died together with the Eighth Route Army, and everyone was frightened.

"Watch out next time!"

"Don't die in vain!"

Zhang Dabiao's tone was cold.

seems to be like Zhang Chu, who is indeed stunned.

The most people who die on the battlefield are this kind of stunned youth. I often don't know how I died.

He was from the Twenty-ninth Army and had seen too many dead people.

Since Xifengkou in the twenty-second year of the Republic of China (1933), he has been fighting with the Japanese for seven or eight years. Li Yunlong is only three years old.

Regarding the ferocity of the Japanese invaders, Zhang Dabiao knows better than Li Yunlong.

"Got it!"

Zhang Chu sincerely accepted the teachings.

Salute. Turn around. Hurry to pick up the garbage.

Lessons must be heard.

Garbage must be picked up.

"I ......"

Zhang Dabiao was speechless.

It turned out that I was lonely.

Accept it with an open mind. Behind the death is unrepentant.

Yes, there is character!

Suddenly, inexplicably, I liked this stunned blue.

I hope you don't die......

"One-click recycling!"

"One-click recycling!"

Zhang Chu asked the system to be hard again.

Anyway, useful weapons and equipment should have been searched by the vanguard.

I'm here to clean up at this time.

However, the system did not respond.

Odd......

Why didn't you respond?

Also shows that the battle is not over?

The battlefield has been cleaned up, and the battle is not over yet? Defect......

Suddenly, I saw something strange about the radar map, but it was the edge of the map, showing some pale yellow dots.

Doubt.

Loot over there too?

Quietly walked over. Want to find out.

Suddenly something didn't feel right.

What if it's a lurking Japanese criminal? Isn't it death to walk over hastily?

Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years.

Take out the grenadier canister.

Aim.

Stuffed with shells.

Shoot at that area.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

The grenade fell.

The explosion created a dazzling fire.

In the firelight, you can clearly see the swaying figures of several Japanese criminals.

Oh grass!

There really are Japanese criminals! Still alive!